The sound of the royal knight's hooves gradually faded away in the night, and the manor finally returned to peace.
Brando saw the young earl frowning slightly as he looked in that direction. The young man turned back and looked at him. The bright moonlight shone on this soft face, with a thoughtful expression.
With an expression on his face, Delphire asked pointedly: "You seem to know them?"
Brando did not intend to talk openly about his identity. He lifted the hood that had previously covered his face and gave the other party a mysterious smile, noncommittal.
"Hmph." Delphiri snorted softly. He glanced at the house in a mess with only the remaining structure. "Anyway, thank you for your help. The lord of Yanbao will never break his promise. But Martha will be watching from the sky."
Everyone on earth, I hope you gentlemen will remember your promise."
"I will never implicate you, don't worry." Brando reassured the young man.
Delphire looked at them suspiciously "Who are you going to deal with?"
Brando smiled but didn't answer.
"You make me feel uneasy, sir." Delphire bit the chun and said angrily.
"Then we will separate after entering the venue."
"But the temple will eventually find out that you entered the venue with us."
This is a problem. Brando thought that the earl was really attentive. He looked back at Charles, who also shrugged. Everyone knew that the temple was not comparable to a manor located in the countryside.
It is impossible to hide from the eyes of the monks by relying on any illusion, unless Martha comes in person. Brando was silent for a moment and replied: "Well, if it really comes to that, if necessary, you can say that we were
Coerced—"
Delphire was slightly startled.
He looked at them curiously. He could hardly believe that these were the words that a group of extremely vicious infiltrators would say, "Kidnapping nobles, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"
"If you were afraid, you wouldn't come." Brando smiled slightly.
"But you can threaten me to keep silent. You have something to do with me." Delphiri frowned and looked at them in confusion, "Isn't it?"
"I can understand that you are teaching us how to coerce you, Lord Earl?" Brando couldn't help but asked in a funny way.
"No...it's not..." The young man blushed: "It's just..."
"It's just that you don't understand?" Brando smiled. In fact, he never thought that there was anything he needed to cover up in his actions, but he just didn't want to cause trouble. If the temple insists on getting to the bottom of it, let it come.
, he dared to come to Ampelsel to disrupt the situation, but he had already prepared the best and worst plans in his mind.
The worst result is nothing but confrontation with the Temple of Flame. It’s not like Eruin has never done this before. The former king Ek also fought many battles with the Temple of Flame. That legendary king had the abilities of the wind elf.
He also has backup. Brando believes that Otales will not die without saving her. Besides, the Temple of the Queen of Winds must be happy to light a fire in the backyard of the Temple of Fire.
Thinking of this, Brando couldn't help but smile contemptuously, whether it was Eruin from the Temple of Flame or Eruin from the Temple of the Wind Queen. Eruin was Eruin, and he made a decision in his heart
, there is no need to change it.
He waved his hand: "Regardless of whether it is true or not, that's fine. I just happen to not have the habit of taking advantage of others."
"So..." Delphiri looked at Brando and his group with a somewhat complicated expression, wondering if this is a lunatic. Don't they know how shameful it is to blatantly kidnap a noble within the control of the temple?
A serious crime? He grew up in a noble family and received the best etiquette education. He was familiar with the gentle and elegant behavior of the nobles. He had never seen or thought of such a crazy thing. He could not tolerate it for a while.
I couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"How is it, lord count?"
"Okay...I..." Delphiri's palms were sweating, and for some reason his heart was beating loudly: "I understand. Let's make an agreement, under the witness of Lady Martha.
.Please... don't worry, if... I won't turn you in until the last moment, you are the most gentlemanly... robbers I have ever seen."
Brando started to laugh again, thinking that this young earl was really interesting. "Have you seen many robbers, Lord earl?"
"No... no, I've seen some in the border area." Only then did Delphire realize that he had said the wrong thing, and he quickly replied with a blush.
Brando smiled: "So happy to cooperate, Lord Earl."
In his life experience of the past sixteen years, Delphiri never thought that he would cooperate happily with a group of uninvited guests - or bandits in the forest - this is what he thinks of Brando and others.
status, but for some reason, he felt that he was not so unwilling. He couldn't help but look at his two female knights Nia and swordsman Luo Ning. The female knights were unhappy.
But Luo Ning just spread his hands.
"So cooperative...pleasant."
…
"You are very good at bewitching people's hearts, sir." On the way home, Charles couldn't help but say this. It was hard to tell whether he meant to compliment or sincerely admire. He talked to Antitina and Roman on the way.
After finishing the 'story' of this trip, when talking about the negotiation between my lord and the young earl of Yan Castle, I couldn't help but mention this.
"Did I charm people's hearts?" Brando was riding on a horse, wrapping his arms around the young businessman sitting in front, and couldn't help but tilt his head: "When did I charm people's hearts? Are you talking about Andrig?"
"Hmph!" The vampire daughter riding on another horse not far away couldn't help but snort. She was riding a tall pure black war horse, which was the color she insisted on choosing.
"No, no, no, it doesn't mean that." Charles sat on a yellow-brown miscellaneous horse and explained quickly: "I want to say that the recording crystal that your Excellency took out at that time was really just right, and it perfectly captured the person.
The Earl's last line of psychological defense reminds me of the wandering Noxans in the highlands. You should have heard that the Noxans are synonymous with the famous merchants in the Karasu area."
"Nocosans are synonymous with merchants everywhere, not just in Karasu, but also. Can't you compare with others?" Brando replied angrily.
"But then again, I remember that the recording crystals made in the territory seem to be kept in Miss Antitina's place, right?" Huque suddenly asked: "Lord, how on earth did you think of asking Miss Antitina for it?
Such a thing? Could it be that your Excellency already knew that the Earl was studying psychic skills?"
"Recording crystal?" Brando took out a crystal ball. "You mean this?" He smiled and threw the crystal ball into the grass on the roadside.
"Sir?" Huque was stunned.
At this time, little Roman, who was sitting in front of Brando, finally couldn't help but giggle. She leaned back slightly and raised her head, leaning her small soft back on Brando's chest, tilting her head
Leaning on Brando, he said with a smile: "That's not a recording crystal. It's a crystal ball I bought at night. It's so damn bad. That evil-minded businessman actually used a glass ball to deceive people. There is no professional ethics at all.
No!"
"Ah?" Huque was stunned for a moment.
"No, no," Charles shook his head: "As a businessman, that guy still has very professional ethics."
"That's true." Roman immediately agreed.
"But I didn't expect that the Yanbao family would not end up like this." Charles shrugged and became a little serious: "I can't even find a decent heir. I guess if there is an old guy who can hold up the situation, it won't be possible."
Would you let such a simple little princess come to Ampelsel alone?"
"Little princess?" Antitina was puzzled.
"It's the countess." Brando shook his head. His willpower was too high, and simple illusions could not affect his mind at all. In fact, both he and Charles saw through Delphiri's disguise at a glance. I'm afraid only that one
The young earl didn't know it. But as Charles said, the Yanbao family sent such a wealthy lady to Ampelssel to attend a meeting between nobles. They must have encountered some trouble, and then contacted Dill.
It is not difficult to draw conclusions from a series of Ferry's actions. But now is not the time to meddle in other people's business. No matter who the other party is, as long as they can be brought into the meeting place of the nobles.
Thinking of this, he turned back to Fuluo and said, "Where did you get the demon's relics and find something?"
Fuluo glanced at him, and then took out a large orange metal armband, as thick as a thumb. There were some strange flame-like patterns engraved on it - anyone who knew these patterns could point it out at a glance.
This is actually a type of hell writing - it contains the full text of the devil's contract carved on the brimstone slab of the eleventh level of the scorching hell.
"Devil armband!" When Brando saw this orange metal armband, he couldn't help but screamed in his heart. The devil armband is said to be used by high-level demons in hell to usurp and control lower-level demons.
Prop, this rumor was passed down by the witches of Bunosong, although no one has ever verified the authenticity. However, using this golden armband as a medium, players who are good at necromancy can indeed sign contracts with certain beings in the lower world.
.This is a rare and extremely valuable item in the game.
But the key point is that this thing is a hot potato in the Amber Sword. There is no auction website here, even if it is placed on the underground black market, who would dare to buy such a thing blatantly. Although Brando knows in his heart that this thing has
It's valuable, but he can't find any better way to sell this thing. He can't do business with cultists, right? Brando feels that he's not crazy enough yet.
He took this thing and looked it over several times. It's not that he couldn't use the Demon Armband. He just needed to change his job as a summoner. But there was another problem here. The demons summoned by mortals using the Demon Armband were not in the usual sense.
Servant, but the owner of this armband. Although Brando knows that many demon lords in the Scorched Hell will use this demon armband, from the lowest demon lord to the top one
There are twelve demon king-level existences, and no one knows what kind of devil this thing in their hands will summon.
If you summon existences like the King of Greed, the Cunning One, or the Monster Lord, you can probably make a deal, but if you summon the King of Purgatory Akentu, the Lord of the Broken Sword, Lothar, the scorching hell,
The most terrifying existence in the world, the Summoner himself will definitely be wiped out, and it will even immediately cause a war between purgatory and the mortal world. Brando remembered that a player had built this kind of aircraft before, and it triggered a huge plot.
chain.
He looked at the thing in his hand for a long time, and finally suppressed the curiosity that belonged to the player in his heart. Curiosity killed the cat, Brando knew this very well. He carefully put the thing into the dimensional hole, and decided to temporarily
Ignore this thing, after all, he feels that considering how dark his face is, he is unlikely to summon Arkantu, the King of Purgatory.
However, Fuluo saw his strange behavior and couldn't help asking: "What is this?"